American comics: You're asked to fish, but you catch a Superman template?

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The officer handed Reville an evidence bag.

The answer is revealed.

Revel put on gloves, took out the notification slip, smelled it, then flipped it over and scraped it clean, as if a few specks of dust were stuck to it. He nodded: "It's him!"

No one knew better than him how to verify the authenticity of a notification.

Just...

Reeve frowned slightly. In the record of the Peerless Assassins, although their targets included bandits, there had never been an incident like today where they directly accused the entire ICA.

What are we talking about?

Is ICA reaping what it sowed, and planning to back down at the last minute?

AND.

Because you don't even know where the ICA is headquartered, you can't find a place to kill someone even if you want to.

You can't exactly fly to London to kill someone and cover it up.

This unscientific.

In fact

For example, the term "science" has never explained Xu Fu's existence.

In fact, the notice that Xu Fu threw to himself when he went back to shower and change clothes, and the Xu Fu who appeared at the hospital at this moment, is actually the soon-to-be doppelganger.

Meanwhile, the real Xu Fu was wearing glasses and driving towards Jersey City, heading towards the private jet he had contacted the night before and had been eagerly awaiting.

Regarding the hospital...

Revel put the notification aside, glanced at Xu Fu and Gwen, then at the police officer: "Keep an eye on them."

The police officer nodded.

When Reville returned to the NYPD, Beckett approached him: "Reville, Mr. Sheldon is already in your office."

Reville frowned.

Beckett recalled: "Clyde Sheldon of the CIA?"

Revel responded.

Open the door

Clyde Sheldon read "Clyde" but wrote "The Trapped Brother." He looked at Revel, who had squeezed through the door, and said bluntly, "I want to see an Eagle."

Revel smiled and said, "Yes!"

Clyde nodded. "Thank you."

"You're welcome, that's not how transactions are done."

"..."

Revel looked at Clyde, who was keeping his mouth shut, smiled, and walked to the liquor cabinet to take out a bottle of cheap whiskey; he wasn't as extravagant as Xu Fu, who drank $10 worth of Thunder Bourbon whiskey every day.

"for you"

"Thank you!"

You don't have to do that.

Revel handed Clyde the 5.7 whiskey he had poured, then adjusted his tie, sat down, and looked at Clyde, saying, "Right now, we're both on the same starting line, both trying to gather information about the ICA. Now is not the time to say the wrong thing to each other."

The unparalleled assassin's order has arrived. Based on the unparalleled assassin's usual practice of issuing orders, it is estimated that a major event will occur somewhere in the world within less than 24 hours, at most 72 hours.

"in addition"

Revel took a sip of whiskey, spread his hands, and looked at Clyde: "I'm a New York police officer, not a global police officer. Even this hawkish guy, I can hand over to you."

Chapter 995 What do you want?

Clyde looked at Revel.

Reeve looked serious.

He was telling the truth. Why would he need spies? Even if he did, he couldn't. He should just prosecute them immediately. They really didn't do anything wrong. It's much better than waiting 24 hours for them to be released immediately. It would be best to make a deal with the CIA, which likes spies.

"what do you want?"

"It's all thanks to Lorraine-Xu Fu."

"That's impossible, you're not..."

“I have a Class A national security clearance.” “As for Xu Fu, I already know too much.”

"This is..."

"I don't want my daughter's safety to be threatened because of Xu Fu's mother. No, she's already been threatened. If this is danger, I need to know the truth about everything that happened."

Clyde frowned awkwardly at Revel, and after a moment of silence, he nodded: "Okay, but you can't show this information to anyone, not even when I'm with you."

Reville nodded: "Deal."

Seeing this, Clyde nodded and said directly, "The car is downstairs, but we need to confirm one thing first: I need to stay in the room with this Kurva for a while."

Reville stood up with a smile.

five minutes later

In an unattended room in the New York Police Department building.

Ruiwu opened the door.

Sitting in the room, the Kurva agent, who had been locked up overnight, screamed as he looked at Revel who came in, repeating the same sentence: "I am a London citizen, and I request that you call the embassy."

"Can fight"

It wasn't Revel who said this, but Clyde, who had followed Revel into the house.

Kurva paused for a moment, looking at Clyde as he walked in.

next

Kurva suddenly burst into laughter: "The CIA!"

Clyde and Revel thanked him, pulled up chairs and sat down, looking at Kurva and saying, "MI6!"

Reeve hugged himself tightly to the door, his arms wrapped around himself.

Kurva glanced at Revel, seemingly equally dissatisfied with Clyde's answer: "Fine, you've stumped me. Now you can call my boss."

His tone was casual, not like someone who had been caught as a spy.

but it does not matter.

The relationship between the Commonwealth and London is complex. Usually, even if they capture each other's agents, they would rather exchange some intelligence than risk their lives.

but...

This time is different.

You crossed the line, and it seems like it happened a long time ago.

After confirming Kurva's identity with a smile, Clyde immediately took out his phone.

"talk!"

"affim"

"Yes!"

Clyde hung up the phone, stood up and looked at Kournikova: "Come on, Mr. Hanks, let's change seats. I'll buy you coffee."

Said

Two CIA agents dressed in black took the key from Revel, unlocked Kurva's handcuffs, and silently put a black hood over Kurva's head.

quickly

Two agents in black led Kurva out of the room.

Clyde looked at Revel, who was holding him, and said without any attempt to hide his feelings, "It's fortunate that you caught Kurva, otherwise we would really be afraid of not being able to find a loophole."

Reville remained silent.

Clyde sighed: "There are people in the department who are colluding with MI6... or rather, Interpol. Mr. Anonymous used his authority to unlock Lorraine Xu Fu's file, which means there is a mole inside. So Interpol people came out to deal with Xu Fu, intending to kill him to silence him."

"why?"

"We're still checking!"

Clyde shook his head, then smiled and said, "But it doesn't matter. If Interpol hadn't drawn its own conclusion, the anonymous man and I would have thought it was just an unfortunate accident. Now, the revenge isn't just against the KGB and MI610, but also against us!"

MAS is coming soon.

The MI6 agents also came up.

No other evidence is needed; everything is clear at a glance.

Lorraine Xu Fu did not die while on a mission, but rather died in a betrayal by MI6, or rather, during a betrayal.

Langley Office


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